Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Di Weiyang's words were interrupted by the man, but she didn't show the slightest annoyance.

Instead, he began to listen carefully, raising his willow eyebrows:

"Oh?"

Immediately, Luo Fanchen told Di Wei Yang everything about what happened in Qianlong Secret Territory, except for the system and the map, there was nothing to hide.

Di Weiyang's expression changed.

First he was surprised and amazed at what happened to Luo Fanchen, and then he frowned solemnly.

In the end, the emotions disappeared and turned into icebergs and glamorous, with no joy or anger.

His eyes were deep, hiding an indescribable sharpness.

"...After the Generalissimo sealed their memories, we came out." Apart from Su Jiu'er who had been with him day and night for 16 years, the person Luo Fanchen trusted the most was actually Di Weiyang.

On the surface, Di Weiyang seems to be calm in an ancient well, but there are special fluctuations in her heart.

To be honest, she really didn't expect that Luo Fanchen would dare to tell her such a private secret.

What if I don't talk about it?

You know, she can dig bones with just a raise of her hand, and take away all Luo Fanchen's opportunities.

The tenderness in Di Weiyang's eyes flashed away, and she said coldly and seriously:

"Fan Chen, since the Generalissimo doesn't want to reveal his whereabouts, no matter how much you trust people, including me, you'd better not talk about it in the future."

"The character of the strong is usually weird and special, so you should be cautious when approaching them."

"If you have any difficulties, it's okay to lie to me, it's okay."

"What if the pope turns black one day and digs you up?"

"Hahaha."

Luo Fanchen laughed freely: "When a person travels in the world, if he guards against others in everything, he is so lonely, even if he lives for thousands of years, so what can he do."

"It's too boring to have no friends."

"If one day you want something, why do you need to dig it, I will give it to you by myself."

Listening to the man's unrestrained and heroic laughter that didn't match his age, Di Weiyang closed her lips and her eyes flickered.

She judged that the man's words were serious.

There is no hypocrisy.

It's too cold to be high, not to mention that she still has ideals that run counter to the top classes on the mainland.

For countless years, what she has endured the most is loneliness?

Di Weiyang's heart lake, which had been locked away by dust for many years, was like a small stone falling, causing ripples, and the golden flame in her palm ignited, burning all the blood stains.

Raised two jade fingers.

"Fanchen, I remind you of two things."

"First, you killed that Jun Wuhui. According to the domineering character of Emperor Baihu, after learning about this, he will definitely send someone to ask you to ask for your punishment."

"He may not care about the death of a son, but if you sweep his face, he can't stand it no matter what."

"Cough cough."

Luo Fanchen added in his heart.

That... I am not talented, and it seems that he even robbed his two daughters-in-law.

Ten days have passed.

It is estimated that the second prince was born that day, and he should have realized that his fiancée had not returned for several days.

"Second thing: The Gorefiend Cult has a lot of schemes. This Pope already knows it well. If you ruin their good deeds, you must be careful."

"The information you provided is very useful, thank you for your hard work."

Luo Fanchen smiled and said: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, if you can't beat me, shake people."

Di Weiyang glanced over lightly: "Who do you want to call?"

"That can't be the Generalissimo, and I don't know him well, so I don't have the nerve to bother him."

Luo Fanchen first denied one, then blinked wildly at Di Weiyang, and affirmed:

"I'm just a confidante like you, I don't know anyone well!!!"

"Oh."

Di Weiyang responded indifferently, and a white light flashed in the palm of her hand.

A statue of a sixteen-winged angel appeared, plain and unremarkable.

It's like a wood carving.

"Take it."

"This...isn't that good."

While talking, Luo Fanchen reached out and took the statue like lightning, and put it into the storage space.

Seeing that, Di Weiyang was numb.

What's the matter with this man, sometimes he is serious, and sometimes he is so generous.

Luo Fanchen said: "This time the statue seems to have six more wings than last time."

"Small breakthroughs are not worth mentioning."

"Forehead……"

Luo Fanchen has never met an opponent in this life, and the female pope is definitely a lifelong enemy.

Fortunately, I have Brother Tong, otherwise I would really be riding on the head of the Pope.

"By the way, Wei Yang, what did you say you brought me?"

Di Weiyang's red lips parted slightly: "I promised you before."

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Brothers, it’s too late, I’ll add another thousand words to this chapter in 10 minutes~ I’m too busy.